"Carla.” Damien called breathlessly, his intense blue eyes on hers.
Carla was out of breath and high with the feeling.
She didn't care anymore, she gave no f***s if he was the one who put her in this situation or if she was doing this to avoid questioning.
All she wanted to do was get lost and drunk in pleasure.
Pushing Damien backwards, she stood gingerly on her feet and pulled the black t-shirt she was wearing over her head.
Her black bra barely containing her large t**s bounced as she heard Damien make some sensual sound from the back of his throat.
Her core throbbed when she caught the look on his face, helpless yet wanting.
By the time she stepped out of her black pants, she saw a tent building up at his groin and the fire in her belly pooled.
“Carla, do you think…” She ru
